Hogwarts Everything is Three

Seeing his mother asked, Penello’s tone was full of pride: "Although Alan has not graduated yet, but at the beginning of the summer vacation he also worked in the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic is equivalent to our government, and his position is similar to that of a scientist in the human world. In addition, he himself is also a professor at Hogwarts, and he himself is also a seeker for the England Quidditch national team, and won the World Cup in the last game, which is equivalent to the world’s best Top players..."

But unlike Penello’s idea, Mrs. Crevat felt completely different when he heard these titles. As far as she knew, this Alan Harris was still a minor student and had to do so many careers. The same is true for my own daughter. Not only is she working as a well-respected secret agent, she is also said to be working part-time in a pharmaceutical company in the wizarding world. This makes Letizia’s favor with the wizarding world decline even faster. The female lawyer took a pitying look at her daughter’s clothes again. She remembered the uniform that hadn’t been changed since Penello started working. She mistakenly understood that even the so-called wizard elite in the wizarding world needs it. It takes multiple jobs to maintain a decent life. Letizia even suspects that the luxurious classic car they are now riding in is not the case that the underage boy in front of him is renting it for decent reasons.

"In addition, Ellen's father, Owen Harris, is the new minister of the British Ministry of Magic, which is equivalent to our prime minister." Penello continued in front of his parents to prove the excellence of his boyfriend and his family, "and his other family members They also hold important positions in the Ministry of Magic. You can understand that the current British wizarding world is controlled by Alan and his family."

Mr. Crevat’s eyes flashed, remembering his daughter’s introduction to the wizarding world. Compared with his own society, the wizarding world has a much smaller population, and a student who has not graduated can occupy a place in their government. Even doing several important tasks at the same time, and now that one family can have such control over the wizarding world, then the wizarding world may not sound formal and rigorous, it's like a child playing foolishly around the house.

"In that case, Mr. Harris's family seems to be considered a distinguished family in the wizarding world..." Mr. Krivart calmly tried, secretly disdainful, and different from his and his wife's efforts to achieve today's status. The Maotou boy who has not yet graduated can get so many titles, mostly relying on family power.

Penello is not used to the habit of using sensationalism to her family. She also failed to realize the meaning of her father's words, but she went on to introduce herself proudly: "The most popular umbrella company in the wizarding world is my part-time job. That company is actually a family business belonging to the Harris family. Many products produced by the umbrella company are in a monopoly position in the wizarding world."

"The umbrella company relies on everyone's hard work. As for my own profession, although the income of each job is quite substantial in the wizarding world, these are actually not important to me...because I am a follower? The only wizard who made the Sorcerer's Stone after Le May." As he said, Alan took out an omniscient collar from his pocket, pressed the middle eye and said, "We're almost there, please take it."

"Nick LeMay...Mr. Harris, do you mean you can turn stones into gold?" Mr. Krivart was surprised to match the legend and reality in his mind for a long time, only to find that Allen had already started driving a car. Fall down.

Mr. Krivart turned his head and looked out the window, watching the car go through the clouds, pass directly over the black iron gate, and fall into the courtyard of a Georgian building, and the iconic black brick wall and that A simple black wooden door with a chandelier in front of the door, with a lion head knock on the door, decorated with white Arabic numerals "10", looking at the familiar scenery, he shouted anxiously: "No. 10 Downing Street It’s not a place where you can go in casually, leave quickly, you will be detained, our profession must not be stained."

But then he closed his mouth, because Mr. Krivat found that the police standing in front of the big iron gate was guarding the big iron gate straight as if he hadn't seen such a car breaking in illegally, but he was right. They turned a blind eye.

The car came to a complete stop. Allen got out of the car, opened the rear door, and snapped his fingers behind him. In the direction of Mr. Krivat, who had just got out of the door, he touched the guard who was looking at his waist. He turned his head back, as if these people who suddenly appeared in the yard should have been like this, nothing to be surprised.

When the Kliwatts followed Allen to the Prime Minister's residence, they saw the person standing on the doorstep waiting with a smile, breathing quickly, and they exchanged glances with each other in surprise. "Felipe..." Mrs. Crevat pointed at the man on the steps to her husband, only feeling that her heart beats faster. The place where Alan Harris invited herself to eat turned out to be the prime minister’s residence. This area is absolutely perfect. Most of the time it is closed to ordinary people. Only the most powerful people in her and her husband’s employers can enter this place. Fortunately, the professionalism she has always cultivated makes her back straighter in this situation.

Mr. Crevat frowned and lowered his head, whispering to his wife beside him: "Letizia, this may be controlled by magic."

It was just that Mrs. Crevat had no time to respond, and the Prime Minister had already stepped down the steps and walked in front of them.

"Mr. Allen Harris, it's an honor to see you again." The Prime Minister smiled and stretched out his hand to Allen. After Allen shook hands and introduced Penello and Klivat to the Prime Minister, "I am very happy again. See you, sir. This is Penello Krivart, and that is her parents, Mr. Felipe Krivart, and Mrs. Letizia Rocasorano Krivart."

"It's an honor to have the opportunity to have lunch with you all." The Prime Minister immediately reached out to them. Seeing the Muggle Prime Minister in front of him, Penello, who understood Alan's intentions, showed a smile to the Prime Minister instead of his usual cold attitude towards strangers.

"It's an honor to see your Excellency." Mr. Krivart leaned forward slightly, regretting not putting his jacket on just now. On such occasions, it would be too solemn to put the jacket on his arms. And Mrs. Crevat showed her most decent smile that she had practiced countless times in front of the mirror.

"Let's go in first." First put his hand on the lion head knocker and knocked on the door with him, and then apologetically explained to Allen and his party, "The door can only be opened from inside the house and let the people inside Just open the door."

When the attendants behind the door opened the door, everyone entered the prime minister’s residence, and the prime minister took them up the stone staircase. The yellow walls next to the stone staircase were covered with portraits of previous prime ministers in a timely manner, "Mamelon’s His wife removed all portraits, but Wilson resumed the old tradition in 1964. Callahan even hung a color portrait in 1979, but it was restored to its original state soon afterwards. When I step down, my portrait will be Hang it here." The Prime Minister clasped his hands in front of him, walked ahead first, and introduced enthusiastically with his body half-side.

Going upstairs and moving forward, when passing a hall, the Prime Minister said to Allen kindly: "The pillar hall, one of the three living rooms in this mansion usually used for official events such as signing ceremonies, Haunted a lot. My wife once saw a female ghost wearing a long skirt and jewels here. She seldom stayed here since then. But since Christopher Lee came here, she hasn’t made trouble again. "

As soon as the Prime Minister finished speaking, the long eyes of his new secretary, alias Christopher Lee, appeared in front of them quickly. He bowed slightly to Allen and said to the Prime Minister: "Your Excellency, the small dining room has already prepared the banquet. All right."

"Okay, let's go over." The prime minister nodded and reached out to Allen and the others, "Everyone, please follow me."

As they moved forward, the assistants and consultants who were in the Prime Minister’s residence nodded their heads to the Prime Minister and Allen. The Kliwatts walked steadily behind the Prime Minister, looking at these faces that often appeared in newspaper headlines. , Is more cautious about his posture at this time.

Finally, led by Changyan, everyone went into a small dining room with white ceilings and walls all decorated with wood. This room is not big. The same wooden tables and chairs can seat up to 8 people.

"It was originally called the "Breakfast Room", but after it was remodeled in 1826, it became a small dining room-you can reach the State Banquet Hall through the double door, but it is too big, please forgive me for my own choice This is a more private place to entertain you.” As he said, the Prime Minister took the initiative to pull away two chairs and extended his hand to Mrs. Penello and Mrs. Crevat, inviting, “Ladies first.”

After thanking her with a smile, Mrs. Kriwatt flattened her skirt and sat down. Penello also nodded to the Prime Minister and thanked the Prime Minister. As he turned his eyes, he took the environment of the small dining room into his eyes and sat beside his mother. Allen sat to the left of the Prime Minister, and Mr. Krivat sat to the right of the Prime Minister.

As the lunch progressed and everyone became familiar with each other, their conversations, under the mutual understanding and deliberate guidance of the Muggle Prime Minister, were no longer as formal as they were at first.

"Mr. Crevat, so your law firm is also open in London? Then we can communicate and practice more often. Many parliamentarians around me need lawyer friends like you. We can gather several times in private to help each other. "The Prime Minister toasted to Mr. Krivat. With the keenness of politicians, the shrewd Prime Minister has seen through the purpose of Allen's visit this time, and he is very cooperative and warmly entertained-only one meal and these small things can have a good savior. Opportunities are hard to come by.

The Prime Minister’s words undoubtedly provide a platform for the Klivat couple to further contact the real upper class. Even if they are full of beards, they cannot stop the red light on Mr. Klivat’s face. The energetic lawyer responded: "I am honored. Thank you for your support."

"You are polite, Mr. Allen Harris is an important figure in our country. You must have learned about the chaos in other countries recently. I don’t know if you two know the inside story, but if there is no Mr. Harris, I’m afraid At this time, I was also in the same anxious situation. As our most valuable friends, the two who can be introduced so ceremoniously by Mr. Allen Harris will naturally be my friends and guests of the Prime Minister’s residence." They spared no effort to praise Alan. The Kriwatts could see that the Prime Minister’s expressions were very natural. They were different from those guards who were supposed to be controlled by their minds. This was not a hypocritical polite statement. It made them treat the wizards. The view has changed greatly-the influence of the wizarding world on the Muggle world is beyond their previous imagination.

The guests and hosts enjoyed this banquet, and high-standard service and exquisite meals were second. The harmonious relationship created by UU Reading www.uukanshu.com at the banquet is the focus of everyone's attention. So finally when Bentley 8 liters stopped in front of the law firm, and Allen politely said goodbye to the Kliwatts at the door, Mrs. Kliwatts stopped him: "If you are not in a hurry, Mr. Harris might as well Come up and sit down."

"Thank you for your invitation, Mrs. Crevat, but please forgive me. You know that the new semester is about to begin. I have to prepare in the afternoon. If possible, I will meet again during my vacation." Alan looked apologetic. Declined to arrive.

At this time, Mr. Crevat handed an exquisite black business card to Allen: "Mr. Harris, this is my business card. Although I think you wizards have many ways to solve many things, you can always do it if you need it. Call me."

Penello was quite quiet at this time. She just looked sideways at her parents, her slouched mouth was a little disgusting with their snobbery, and she felt ashamed to be in front of Alan, but thinking about all the things Alan arranged for her today. Can't help being a little bit happy.

Alan took the business card with both hands and put it in the pocket of his suit: "Oh, thank you so much. I think in a few years, if my family umbrella company can develop business in the Muggle world, I must Mr. Crevat will ask you to help with these things, you know, our wizards don’t know much about Muggle laws..."

Later, in the Bentley 8-liter classic car in the sky of London, Allen raised an eyebrow at Penello: "How about it, are you satisfied with this arrangement?"

Penello looked at Alan with a begging expression. She licked her red lips, her eyes gleaming: "I'm going to commit a crime against public safety."

"what!"

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